The first day of high school my English teacher asked the class to write a story. It was the first time in my education an adult told me I could write whatever I wanted. I felt light-headed; the skies opened, the fluorescent light was sun shine and the stale air conditioning was a keen mountain breeze. I got a little carried away frantically
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I would have been quite the kindred spirit and of like mind growing up.
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I love teachers who encourage their students to write.
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Thank you so much, I lived mostly in books and my own head for a very long while.
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